Suddenly, Meng Junhai opened the wooden box with both hands.

The wooden box was empty and there was nothing.

However, a powerful suction force came, and He Sheng suddenly felt something in his body being sucked out, and his body instantly became extremely stiff and unable to move.

He Shen seemed to be the same. His whole body was trembling, his expression was a little painful, but his body was really unable to move.

He Sheng could feel that the true energy in his body seemed to be being pulled away, and all of it was pulled into the box in Meng Junhai's hand!

"Qingshan! If you still think I am your father, go and kill that kid!" Meng Junhai twitched all over, as if he was electrocuted. The true energy in his body had already been consumed, and now his true energy was drained from this box, so his body naturally could not hold on.

"Dad..." Meng Qingshan, who was standing beside him, seemed to have nothing to do, but a hint of unbearableness flashed in his eyes.

Meng Qingshan looked at He Sheng, then at his father, his eyes hesitant.

"Boss, are you electrocuted?" Tan Zilin, who was beside him, ran out of the villa yard timidly.

He Sheng glared at Tan Zilin. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but this suction force made him unable to move.

Tan Zilin's expression was full of doubt. He curled his lips and looked at Meng Junhai. After hesitating for a moment, Tan Zilin quickly ran towards Meng Junhai and closed the box in Meng Junhai's hand. Before Meng Junhai could react, Tan Zilin took the box back from Meng Junhai's hand.

"Can this thing still discharge electricity?" Tan Zilin looked at the wooden box in his hand, and his expression seemed a little dazed.

thump.

Three figures fell to the ground, and the three of them looked very beautiful.

Meng Junhai leaned his head and gasped heavily. He looked at Tan Zilin with his eyes full of reluctance.

Once this wooden box is opened, it will absorb the true qi in the cultivator's body. After the true qi is exhausted, it will absorb the cultivation level in the cultivator's body. For example, now, Meng Junhai has been directly sucked to a level one, and his strength has become a seventh-level heavenly master!

He Sheng and He He didn't have much impact, but the true energy in the body was sucked up.

"Give me the...then things!" Meng Junhai pointed at Tan Zilin with an extremely fierce look.

Tan Zilin rolled his eyes: "I robbed it with my own ability! Why should I give it to you?"

Meng Junhai's pupils stretched and his eyes seemed to be about to spurt out of his fire.

"Dad, are you okay?" Meng Qingshan quickly ran to Meng Junhai's side and helped Meng Junhai up.

"Get out!" Meng Junhai pushed Meng Qingshan away vigorously, and deep in his eyes, he was filled with anger and reluctance.

Unable to kill He Sheng, and even lost the Feng family's treasure Qingkui box, Meng Junhai was discouraged!

"My surname is He, you either kill me today, or if there is still a chance, I will definitely cut off your head!" Meng Junhai raised his head and stared at He Sheng tightly.

He Sheng climbed up from the ground with his body on his back. He squinted his eyes and said, "Mr. Meng, killing me is Feng Yangxiang, not your personal intention. There is no need to be so emotional."

After saying this, He Sheng turned around and walked to the ground beside him. He Sheng picked up the scimitar on the ground that had been penetrated by the blade. Then, he returned to Meng Junhai and handed the knife to Meng Junhai.

"Tell me about Feng Yangxiang that I will visit you another day. Some things will not be called a matter if you explain them clearly." He Sheng said calmly: "As the saying goes, there are only three things. This is the second time. Mr. Meng, for your son's sake, I won't kill you."

Meng Junhai hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take the scimitar.

He wanted to say something, but He Sheng went straight back to the villa.

Seeing this, Tan Zilin hurriedly followed.

He He didn't say anything, but just looked at Meng Junhai with a strange look, then turned around and left.

When he returned to the villa, He Sheng ignored Meng Junhai and his son, because He Sheng already knew that Meng Junhai had no power to fight. As for Meng Qingshan, his strength was only the fourth level of the Heavenly Master. Moreover, He Sheng did not think that this man would want to kill him because this guy still owed him favors.

He Sheng had guessed that Meng Qingshan used his calligraphy as a cultivator before, so he asked Meng Qingshan. Meng Qingshan said that if He Sheng had trouble in the future, he would help him and would not be an enemy of He Sheng.

He Sheng could trust this promise.

"Boss, what is this thing?" As soon as he entered the villa, Tan Zilin took out the wooden box in his hand and asked He Sheng.

"This is a Qingkui box, used to hold the four jade tablets of the Miao Domain." He Shen, who was standing beside him, said.

He heard this, He Sheng was stunned and turned his head to stare at He He; but Tan Zilin was confused and his expression was full of confusion.

He He continued: "This box itself is ordinary, but because it contains four jade tablets, it also nourishes the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Therefore, the box has the effect of absorbing the true qi of the practitioner."

"Once this box is opened, either put the jade token back into it, or it will absorb the true energy of the cultivator!" He Shi said again.

He Sheng curled his lips, his expression as if he was thinking about something.

Even the box that holds jade plaques is so powerful. Wouldn’t the four jade pendants be even more powerful?

And this thing seems to be from the Feng family. Could it be that the Feng family has any relationship with these four jade tablets?

Now He Sheng still has two jade tablets in his hand, one given by his mother, and the other from Taishan Pavilion. He He also has one in his hand, and the other is in Ying Yibin's hand.

Ying Yibin couldn't have known that he had already put together four jade tablets, but he insisted on taking one, which made He Sheng very puzzled.

There must be a reason for this!

"Damn it! This is so amazing..." Tan Zilin looked at the wooden box in horror, his eyes as if he was looking at a magic weapon.

He Sheng took the box from Tan Zilin's hand.

"If you want to resolve the feud between the Feng family, you cannot take this box for yourself." He Sheng said.

"Ah? No, boss, do you still want to resolve your grudges? If you want me to tell me, the Feng family will be completely destroyed without any ruling!" Tan Zilin said.

"What do you know! Feng Zheng used my hand to kill his elder brother. Now his Feng family is happy, but I am not having a good time!" He Sheng's eyes flashed with haze: "It's better to let their father and son turn against each other than killing all the people in the Feng family!"

As he said that, He Sheng sneered: "This Feng Zheng should be very afraid of his father!"

Tan Zilin shrugged in disappointment and said nothing.

He Sheng said again: "By the way, tomorrow you will find someone to go to Feng's house to send a greeting and make an appointment with Feng Yangxiang. Dinner and lunch are fine. I want to meet that old man!"

Tan Zilin replied readily: "Okay, don't you just make an appointment with someone? I'll do it!"
Chapter completed!